tubing

If all the rivers flowed to you,

I would so quickly grab my tube,

To ride the current, rapids and all

Eagerly awaiting you after the falls

Arms outstretched and reaching to you

No one said you’d be reaching too,

Falling fast you catch my hand

Pulling me up and on to land

We catch our breath nearby on a stump

Then laugh,  grab hands and run

And jump!